He was using too much power to control King Eglios. Fortunately, Eglios was blinded by his desire to be accepted amongst the other nobles and rulers in Malweir. He was blinded by the promise of power Corso sold him. But Eglios wasn’t the problem. Corso’s thoughts turned back to the approaching Ga...
He’d grown accustomed to sneaking across kingdoms with his brave handful, always doing their best to avoid confrontation, stealing when necessary. It wasn’t a comfortable lifestyle but one he ultimately felt best given the dire situation he’d been roped into. Anienam’s arrival on his front porch ...
One of them was a murderer. Nearly forty years on the seas and he had never had such committed on his ship. The sheer audacity of it churned his stomach. Above all, Bahr wanted justice. A measure of vengeance wouldn’t be so bad either. The only problem came from him not knowing where to begin. &n...
Strange days had indeed befallen them. Krek drew the most attention. Old hatreds ran deep between their races though few could recall the origins. There’d been virtually no contact between Minotaur and Elf since the fall of Ipn Shal. Guards escorted the small yet steadily ...
© 2014 by Christian Warren Freed. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher. All characters in this book are fictit...
All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher. All characters in this book are fictitious, and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is ...
© 2014 by Christian Warren Freed. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the publisher. All characters in this book are fictitious...
It was that murky period after light and before dark. Visibility was difficult. One couldn’t see with clarity much further than a few meters. It was the perfect time for an attack. Modern armies almost never fought at night. Too much could go wrong. Fratricide was commonplace under poor condition...